Abandoned daughter of a wealthy family? The real daughter is making waves in Beijing!

Soon, everyone in the main hall automatically gathered around.

One is the founder of the high-end luxury brand lady.m.

One is a close disciple of Master Bai Shu.

And it’s still painting, no one thinks Ruan Xingmian can win.

After all, jewelry design drawings and painting are two different things.

There are even people waiting to see Ruan Xingmian embarrassed.

Soon, the seat in the center of the main hall was vacated. The servant tried to move out two easels, but Sun Wanyu refused.

"There is no need for the easel. Now that this position is free, we can paint on the left and right respectively. What do you think?"

Sun Wanyu's words caused everyone present to take a breath.

Even though many of them don't know much about painting, they also know how difficult it is for ordinary people to paint directly on the ground.

What's more, it's still painting with one left and one right.

This kind of comparison is a feast for the audience.

But for both sides of the competition, it is a great test.

Regardless of personal skills, this comparison alone is enough to defeat many people with poor psychological quality.

If Ruan Xingmian had sense, he would definitely refuse.

"Okay." Ruan Xingmian chose the side he was standing on, and his eyes wandered around the open space. He already knew what was going on in his mind, so he answered calmly, "I'm ready."

Her words left the audience speechless.

In a competition with a talented painter of Sun Wanyu's level, it's okay to be unstable, but he actually declared war on his own initiative and said that he was ready.

Is there anything wrong with her mind?

"Mom, let me tell you, this cousin's brain is not working well. If it were me, I would definitely not be led by others and choose what I am good at!" Meng Wen and her mother Xu Qingya stood in the crowd holding hands. In the middle, he mocked in a cold voice.

"Isn't that right?" Xu Qingya also felt that Ruan Xingmian was being too much and looked towards Meng Yunxiu, "It's not a good thing for a child to be too strong."

"Isn't this Sun Wanyu a bit bullying? She admires Ms. M. Why didn't she choose jewelry design but insist on painting? Isn't this intentional to make her sister look embarrassed?" Ruan Jingxiao was a little dissatisfied.

Ruan Shenxing didn't know much about Sun Wanyu, but seeing his sister's eagerness to try, it seemed like she wouldn't lose, so he said to him, "Why are you so anxious? My sister hasn't shown any timidity. You should be more careful and don't let her think that we don't believe her."

Meng Yunxiu was reminded by the boss's words and immediately suppressed the worry in her eyes, "Yes, Mianmian always has her own rules for doing things. Since she has confidence, we should also believe in her."

Wen Rong, who was standing with her, looked at Ruan Xingmian standing under the spotlight, and became happier and happier as she watched, "Axiu, you are right, we should believe in Mianmian. If it hadn't been for her, our family might still be in a state of sorrow. It’s bleak, Mianmian is a lucky star and will definitely not lose!”

Ruan Zhaoliang and Fu Zhengbang also showed a sense of pride.

Ruan Yueyin thought that her parents would be dissatisfied with Ruan Xingmian's impulsive challenge, but she felt very uncomfortable when she heard that they defended Ruan Xingmian unconditionally.

In the past, when she competed against very competitive opponents, her parents said it didn't matter if she lost.

I have never believed in her unconditionally like I do with Ruan Xingmian.

Mrs. Meng couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction when she saw her granddaughter standing calmly under the light, her expression calm and calm, as if she didn't see anyone else in her eyes, "Mianmian, this girl has a stable mind, and she really doesn't look like she will lose."

Mr. Meng also agreed with Yourong, "This is very similar to you when you were young."

When Old Mrs. Meng heard this, she curled her lips arrogantly.

Of course her granddaughter will be like her!

"These are the painting tools I carry with me. Both sets are exactly the same, as are the paints. Out of fairness, I can let you choose first."

After the servants took out two sets of painting tools, Sun Wanyu took the initiative to speak.

Ruan Xingmian glanced at the two sets of high-end custom-made painting tools and smiled lightly, "Okay."

She picked up the set closest to her, fiddled with it a few times, and selected a brush that was as thick as her arm, "I'll use that."

Others were a little in disbelief when they saw that she actually chose a tool similar to a calligraphy brush.

"Sun Wanyu's painting tools are all specially made. Although they are not ordinary, but she will be painting later, not practicing calligraphy. Why did she choose this?"

Sun Wanyu also felt that she looked down on him a little, so she couldn't help but look at Ruan Xingmian and reminded: "You can use any of those tools, there is no need to choose one."

Ruan Xingmian didn't care, "I'll just use it."

"I don't know how to praise." Meng Wen couldn't help but mock.

Although the others didn't say anything, they looked at Ruan Xingmian with unfriendly eyes.

Feeling this atmosphere, Ruan Yueyin felt happy in his heart.

Ruan Xingmian took advantage of his many vests and often made innuendoes at her. Finally, he went too far and caused a backlash.

Live it!

She was waiting to see Ruan Xingmian make a joke!

The game begins.

Sun Wanyu had already composed the picture in advance, so she started writing quickly. After three strokes, a distant and elegant mountain landscape had begun to take shape.

As she continued to write and add details, a magnificent scene of clouds and mountains came into view.

Some people couldn't help but start praising her.

"As expected of Master Bai Shu's close disciple, his strength is truly astonishing."

"This composition is amazing. Just one glance at it made me feel like I was on the top of the mountain, admiring this magnificent scene of clouds and mountains."

While everyone was praising, Ruan Xingmian also started to write.

She picked up the thick brush on her arm and drew it casually, connecting the nearby marble tiles like a backgammon.

Everyone who thought she was holding back her ultimate move was stunned.

When they saw her smearing things in a haphazard manner and connecting lines randomly, everyone was speechless.

"I thought it was a close-up painting, but I didn't expect it to be painted by a primary school student!"

"Could she be thinking that whose painting is bigger and darker will win?"

"I originally expected her to really know how to paint, but when I saw this ghost painting talisman, my heart finally died."

Ruan Jingxiao felt a little unhappy when he heard everyone mocking his sister.

In a blink of an eye, he saw that Fu Siyan was indifferent. He walked directly to Fu Siyan and whispered: "Old Fu, remember those people who said something bad about my sister just now. When the banquet is over, you come with me and meet them!"

Dare to bully his sister, really think that his reputation as a devil in the world is for nothing!

Fu Siyan said quietly: "Why are you so anxious? They will definitely be slapped in the face later."

Sun Wanyu's mouth twitched unconsciously when she saw Ruan Xingmian's painting method.

She had always thought that Ms. M, who could design popular styles, must be a painting genius with unique colors and compositions.

Now it seems that he overestimated her.

Although she was disappointed, she did not let go and adjusted the details more carefully.

But after a while, she noticed that the surroundings were quiet.

This kind of silence is not the dullness caused by people deliberately controlling their breathing, but a very subtle silence.

It was like everyone was attracted by some incredible scene.

She stopped writing and looked to the side.

At this sight, she herself was stunned.